Chapter 812, The Ultimate Anti-Terrorism Program
Have an accident? Aerodrome?
What can happen at the airport?
Zhang Yong didn't care much.
It seems that Madame and Chennault have already left, and there should be no big names at Longhua Airport now......
Since there are no big shots, then there is no big deal.
If there is a big person, a small thing that is insignificant can become a big thing. However, if there is no big person, a big thing can also become a trivial thing.
This is the "theory of relativity" summed up by Zhang Yong and his two lives. So, calmly.
Calm asked, "What's the matter?" β
"Someone held hostage more than 20 passengers who had just gotten off the plane." Yang Lichu said anxiously.
"Hijacking?" Zhang Yong spit out two words in confusion.
Right now?
In 1936?
Someone hijacked?
Oh, no. It's hostage-taking.
Because they had already come out of the plane. It's already to the ground.
I thought someone was hijacking a plane in the air. It's already on the ground. That's not challenging anymore. You can handle it casually.
What to do?
Kill all the hostages. And then, naturally, the robbers had nothing to rely on.
This is the ultimate killer in the fight against terrorism.
Rack up the machine gun......
Sudden ......
Get.
Of course, you can only think about it.
You have to go and see the scene first. What if there are important people in one of the hostages?
"Take me there."
"Okay."
Yang Lichu led the way in front.
It was found that there were already a lot of guards with guns here.
Most of them are people from the 3rd Intelligence Division. There are also some guards around the entrance area.
Probably the first time I've encountered something like this. So, there doesn't seem to be much of a solution. Everyone walked around like headless flies.
"Director Zhang!"
"Director Zhang!"
Constant greetings.
It's all other departments. I don't know what to do with it.
For a while, Zhang Yong suddenly found that he seemed to be in charge! When it comes to dealing with hijackings, he really understands.
The information of later generations is so developed, and the corresponding information is easy to query.
Kidnapping, kidnapping, or anything is nothing new. The corresponding treatment plans are also readily available.
You don't need to look up the information.
With your eyes closed, you know what to do.
"First of all, evacuate all the people who are not related. It is forbidden to approach people and others. β
"Second, close all entrances and exits."
"Third, block the news and not let journalists know. Especially foreign correspondents. β
"Fourth, give me everyone's information. Including robbers and hostages. β
Zhang Yong's slow and logical command.
He had already seen robbers and hostages through his binoculars.
Those who have guns are robbers. Those who don't have guns are hostages. Theoretically, it should be like this.
It should be said that the robberies in these years are very primitive.
In particular, I wonder if the hijacking of an airplane is the first case in the world?
There were three robbers in total, three pistols. Seems to be a barge gun?
All right. There were no security procedures these days. No one expected to take hostages.
You're going to hide the shell gun on your body and take it on the plane, and no one seems to be searching for it.
The main thing is that nothing like this has happened before.
But there was another person with a gun on him. But it didn't show up. Zhang Yong suspects that this person is the real mastermind.
Those who do not carry guns should be hostages. Twenty-five in total. There are men, women and children.
Suddenly found that Yang Lichu was very nervous. I can't help but be curious.
"Your family is in the hostage?"
"My dad ......"
"Oh?"
Zhang Yong's expression moved.
It turned out to be the future father-in-law!
Then you have to behave well. Let him accept it on the spot.
"Which is?"
"The ...... in the dark yellow coat"
"Is that him?"
"You know my dad?"
"It's not. Your dad has a gun. I thought he was a robber. Almost arranged for someone to kill him first. β
"Bastard! You ......"
"Calm down! Isn't that not yet shot? β
"Don't mess around......"
Yang Lichu was so nervous that she secretly broke out in a cold sweat.
Zhang Yong, this bastard! I thought her father was a robber! Fortunately, I said it early.
Otherwise, maybe Zhang Yong will really arrange someone to kill him with one shot.
"Rest assured. Your dad is fine. β
Zhang Yong is calm.
The robbers are probably novices as well.
They took hostages, but did not stay on the plane.
Presumably they themselves don't want to stay on the plane. I don't know how to hide. All three are exposed.
The terrain they were on, and the distance between them and other obstacles around them was no more than three hundred meters in a straight line. For sights, three hundred meters is not a big problem.
Snipers were immediately arranged.
It just so happened that in Shanghai he had enough sights.
They are all equipped with Springfield M1903 rifles at a distance of about three hundred meters. Easy headshots.
Arrangement.
Personally assign positions to snipers.
Yang Lichu immediately realized that the situation was wrong. Looking at the scene, Zhang Yong still wants to shoot?
"Don't ......"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The gun went off.
The three robbers were shot and killed on the spot.
All were fatal with one shot. Shots rang out. I guess it didn't respond at all.
ββ¦β¦ Mess around......"
Yang Lichu's last two words came out. Then stunned.
She didn't finish her sentence. Shots have been fired here.
This damn Zhang Yong! It's crazy.
Hurried to see his father.
OK. Seems to be fine.
"That's it."
Zhang Yong clapped his hands.
It seems like a trivial thing.
In fact, it's really not worth mentioning. These robbers are complete novices.
I'd love to tell them that this is not the case with hijacking procedures. However, there was no chance. All three robbers had their heads blown out.
The power of the Springfield M1903 rifle is still very strong. Especially headshots.
"Dad!"
Yang Lichu hurriedly rushed forward.
The man in the dark yellow coat was slightly flustered.
Subconsciously draw a gun. Later, I found that all the robbers around me had been killed. Before he could react, the robbers hung up.
"Dad!"
"Dad!"
Yang Lichu rushed to the man.
The man was sure that the matter was over. So he withdrew the pistol.
Zhang Yong stepped forward.
Neither humble nor arrogant. Attention. Salute.
The other party is the Deputy Minister of Justice. Considered a high-ranking official. Salute is right.
"Vice Chief Yang."
"Dad, he's Zhang Yong."
"Him?"
Obviously, Vice Chief Yang was a little surprised.
The young man in front of him seems to be unattractive, but he is actually Zhang Yong?
The name, of course, he knew. Seems to be more flamboyant lately?
Mixed reputation.
Aunt Sally.
Outsiders' evaluations are greedy for money and lustful.
Yang can be the second chief, of course, he is not a superficial person. However, he really didn't know much about Zhang Yong.
Bite one's tongue.
Zhang Yong's expression did not move. Be silent.
It is estimated that Vice Chief Yang wants to say, don't pester my daughter. Go find other women.
But Yang Lichu was by her side, and it was embarrassing to say such a thing.
Nor did he mean to defend himself. Nor deny it.
That's right, I'm eating in the bowl and looking at the pot.
You should know what's going on. I don't need to describe it to you.
"You gave the order to shoot?"
"Yes."
"Aren't you afraid of hitting other people?"
"Don't be afraid."
"Why?"
"Theoretically, the ultimate anti-terrorism solution is to ignore the lives of the hostages."
"You, you, you!"
"I'm not talking nonsense."
"You, do you have a reason?"
"Vice Chief Yang, listen to me calmly."
"You say."
"If we are restrained and timid, there will only be more hijackings like this in the future. I don't want a second time. All robbers must be told that if you take such an action, you will only die. Even if all the hostages are dead, you will not achieve your goal. β
"That, that, the hostages were killed. How do you deal with it? β
"Lose money."
"Human lives matter."
"Vice Chief Yang, if I am asked to deal with it, my attitude is like this. If you're not happy with me. Someone else will take care of it. Otherwise, it will happen again in the future. The softer you are, the more similar things will happen. By that time, more people will suffer. I'm not as good as a short pain. Hope understood. β
"You, you ......"
"Vice Chief Yang, I know what I said was very cold. Very ruthless. However, I have been walking on the edge of darkness. For me, countering violence with violence is the most fundamental means of containing the enemy. If your enemy is cruel, you will be more fierce than him. β
"You, I won't tell you."
"Please!"
Zhang Yong nodded. Get out of the way.
Yang Cichang has a full coat. Strode away.
Yang Lichu stomped her feet. glanced at Zhang Yong. Hurried to follow.
As a result, Vice Chief Yang did not ask her to follow. Yang Lichu had no choice but to come back. looked at Zhang Yong, his eyes were resentful.
"Please, can't you just be a little more tactful?"
"No, you can't. Because I don't want a next time. If today we promise the conditions of the robbers. I promise, there will be a second robbery tomorrow. β
"You ......"
"That's how I disposed of it. If you think it's wrong, change it! β
"You ......"
"That's right. Where is the 4th Air Police Regiment? I'm going to see them. β
"Come with me!"
Yang Lichu had no choice but to shake her spirits. Divert attention.
Although she also felt that Zhang Yong was very cold and ruthless, it seemed to make sense.
"Team Leader!"
Suddenly, Wei Fangquan shouted.
Zhang Yong turned his head. I saw Wei Fangquan take out a small notebook.
It was found on the body of the robber.
After the robber was killed, Zhang Yong did not go to check it himself.
Thought it was an ordinary robber. Too lazy to take a second look. Just let your men check it out.
As a result, Wei Fangquan found a small book from the robber's body. Zhang Yong took it and flipped through it, and found that there were many phone numbers on it.
Is it a private phone book?
Wrong......
It's all four-digit......
This is not a phone number. Rather, it's a telegram code.
The problem is that all the numbers start with 9. Not your average telegram code.
The general telegraph code seems to be arranged in the order of strokes. From 7000 onwards, there are a lot of strokes of the word. Words starting with 9, more strokes.
A normal telegram cannot all be telegram codes starting with 9.
So, these telegram codes have to be converted. in order to get an accurate telegram code. Then it can be translated.
That's what deciphering.
It is very painful, very boring work.
The success rate may be less than 1%, but the failure rate is more than 99%. It's a test.
Odd......
How can there be such a telegram code on the body of several robbers?
Sloppy. There was no room left alive.
Could it be that these robbers actually have a background?
However, the map shows that they are not Japanese spies.
Who is that?
Alas......
It's eventful.
Put away the telegram code.
No matter. Wait until you meet a master later.
This kind of telegram decipherment, it is estimated that only Natasha can do it. She's an absolute genius.
"That's right." Zhang Yong suddenly remembered something, so he turned his head to Yang Lichu and said, "Give me a recent photo of you." β
"Do what?" Yang Lichu was suspicious.
Zhang Yong took out a blank German visa, "This." β
Yang Lichu took it suspiciously, "I have a U.S. visa." β
"In a few years, this will be easier to use."
"Really?"
Yang Lichu put it away in disbelief.
Zhang Yong did not explain in detail. After all. That was five years later. It's still growing.
As he is now, he runs around every day, and he has a lot of opportunities, and he is so busy that he doesn't even have time to fart. It feels like a year is a long time. Not to mention five years?
Came to the station of the 4th Air Police Regiment.
The 4th Air Police Regiment is also part of the Air Force Guard Service.
They are the only mobile force. You don't have to be stationed somewhere.
"Director Zhang!"
"Captain Yang."
"Director Zhang!"
"Chief of Staff Song!"
Zhang Yong greeted Yang Buqing and Song Youming.
Both of them came. Brought a company. About 120 people. Full compilation is full of knitting.
It's just that this company is full of numbers. The other companies were only empty shelves. Some companies have only a dozen people. A regiment, according to the establishment, should have jurisdiction over three battalions and nine companies. However, at present, only one company of the 4th Air Police Regiment can be pulled out.
Nothing to say. When it comes to recruiting troops, it is not his turn to take care of it. He doesn't have the time or energy for the time being.
All he could do now was send the Garand semi-automatic rifle down.
At this moment, the role of the system is finally more powerful. That is, to provide a decent amount of ammunition.
Semi-automatic rifles are powerful and powerful, however, the consumption of ammunition is also large.
One magazine, eight rounds. It only takes three seconds to play them all. If you are skilled, you can shoot at least fifty rounds in one minute.
In other words, if it is launched at full speed. A soldier carries 200 rounds of ammunition and can do it all in half an hour. When the bullet is gone, it is a burning stick.
There's a small problem.
If the Fourth Air Police Regiment is dispatched to carry out tasks in the future, he Zhang Yong must follow.
Otherwise, there is simply no way to supply enough ammunition.
No one else can do it.
Frown.
It's like giving yourself another shackle.
Arming a special air service regiment and forming a special operations force seems to be a sense of accomplishment.
But the consequence is that he may not have time to really fart in the future.
It must be known that after the full-scale war begins next year, the Air Force will still have many combat missions. There were also a lot of pilots shot down.
The vast majority of downed pilots, if they had not died in the air, would have been searched and found by the Japanese after parachuting and landing, and then died. When the time comes, if his task is to search for pilots and save them, he will definitely have frequent encounters with Japanese criminals.
In the future, there is a long way to go!
Suddenly, a ridiculous thought popped into my headβ
You can't be beaten passively!
Or take the initiative?
Fly directly and forcibly parachute behind enemy lines?
Like, now airborne Mukden? Shoot and run?
Belch......
I was scared by myself.
Shake your head quickly. Banish this terrible thought.
Before you skimmed the eight characters, you dared to parachute behind enemy lines to fight? Want to die. Someone else has a lot of fighters in the Army Aviation, right?
Once you are spotted in the air, shoot you down directly in the air.
You don't have a chance to land at all.
However......
Another ridiculous thought came to mindβ
The Japanese don't have radar!
The odds of a Japanese raider spotting a plane in the air are almost equal to the odds of winning 5 million.
The sky is so big, there are so many clouds, and a plane passes through it alone, as if it were an ant crawling on the ground. The odds of being found are small and small. You don't have to give it a try......
Shake your head quickly.
Get rid of all these crazy thoughts!
No way.
Not really!
Even if you can make it there, you can't withdraw it.
So......
Stop!
Stop!
Suddenly, someone came in a hurry,
"Team leader, have your phone.
"Who called?"
"He said his surname was Miao."
"Boss Miao?"
Zhang Yong's mind moved.
Boss Miao?
What's up?
[To be continued]
(End of chapter)